Early October

Mo Yangyang, the fake daughter was kicked out of the family when the real daughter of the family returned. The real daughter demanded a good reputation, thus Mo Yangyang had to set her off by being the bad girl. She couldn't stand it any longer when she realized she was terminally ill. Even cannon fodder deserved to die with dignity. To leave no regrets behind, Mo Yangyang made a move on the man whom she was secretly in love for ten years, but she ended up being entangled with the man's uncle, the fifth son of the Xie Family whom every woman in Xiacheng was willing to squeeze their heads through a crowd just to meet in person, the man with the name Xie Xize.
Mo Yangyang, "Don't worry, I'm almost dead anyway.
Three months later...
Mo Yangyang, "Why am I still alive? And why is there another life in my stomach too? Wouldn't Fifth Elder Xie murder me once he found out about it?"
So she ran...
Five years later, the little kid dragged his trembling mother to Xie Xize and said, "Take good care of your woman, don't make me have to worry about her always." Fifth Elder Xie, "How are you going to pay me back for kidnapping my son for so many years?" Mo Yangyang shuddered, "I can give you another child...do you want it?"
The little kid, "I have a chance to start over again. I must take precautions earlier. With my father around, I won't have to worry that mom would be killed like cannon fodder again. It's time to teach those scum a lesson!"

The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

    Old Master Xie looked at his eldest son and fourth son."The two of you…Don't look on coldly. You have to learn a lesson from this matter. You have to manage your marriage, understand?"


  Old Master Xie didn't have to say too much. These two children were not young anymore.


  Xie Beizhao: " Yes, Dad is right. I'll reflect on it when I get back. "


  "Me too. I'll have a good talk with Wang Jin when I get back."


  Cut off all the signs that shouldn't have appeared.


  "Dad, I still have something to do. I'll leave first," Xie Zhongdi said.


  "Grandma, I'm leaving too. I still have classes at school," Xie Jialei said.


  "Perfect. Let's go. I'll send you off." Xie Zhongdi waved.


  As an uncle, Xie Zhongdi was ready to enlighten her nephew.


  The moment they left, the living room was instantly empty.


Uncle Will Bring You Out to Have a Cool Time